Little D always tells Big D he loves him, but today little D was feeling rather snarky over a ‘give-me-that-truck’ incident and decided to chomp on his brother. This of course is while I was on the phone – to my 18 year old son, arguing with him about why telling me to ‘shut the f*ck up’ was not okay. Yep. Fun. It’s such a blast that I had five of them 🙂
Can’t quite see the extent of it but it’s large, badly swollen and of course, very tender. Left arm – towards the back of it.